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“𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐨𝐧.”

ᥫ᭡. jjk men making you cum through your panties

characters; gojo, toji, geto, nanami, choso

content; smut, daddy kink, thigh riding, vibrator use, pussy eating, needy choso, petnames, praise

gojo finds it so cute how wet your are for him. when he crawls in between your legs to see the wet spot on your panties he smirks. his hands gripping both your legs and spreading them apart. “i think we can have some fun like this.” licking a stripe up your clothed pussy.

you became a moaning mess when he kept licking hungrily at the soaked fabric. groaning into you as he let his tongue taste your sweetness, occasionally stopping to suck at your sensitive clit with a hum. you mewled, your back arching off the bed as you reached down to grip his hair. “f-fuck, satoru.”

gojo grunted, placing a small kiss to your clit before lifting his head slightly to smirk up at you. “wonder if i can make that pretty pussy squirt just from this.” wasting no time before getting back to sloppily licking and sucking.

“nngh- ahh, satoru—” you whimpered, your toes curling as your head fell deeper into the pillow. yes. yes he could make you cum just from this. “o-oh- cumming! ‘m cumming.” you cried, your body shaking as your pussy gushed. squirting streams of your sweetness into gojo’s awaiting mouth.

you breathed heavily in an attempt to catch your breath. your body jerking when your boyfriend teasingly slapped your sensitive cunt. “shit. didn’t think it’d work.” he mused.

toji makes you squirm for the entire day before allowing you to get yourself off. kissing you softly with a smirk as he watched you desperately rut your hips back and forth on his thigh. the huge wet spot on your panties rubbing off onto his skin as you moaned and whimpered. “t-toji, nngh- daddy.” you mewled, gripping onto his shoulders in an attempt to speed up your pace.

“that’s it doll. that’s a good fucking girl” he groaned, “ya look so hot when you’re all desperate to cum.”

you could only let out a cry, your pussy clenching around nothing when your eyes met his. a string of shaky high pitched whimpers falling past your parted lips as you neared your high. “o-oh f-uckk— ahh, ‘m cumming. daddy ‘m cumming.”

“s-shit, go ahead doll. make a mess f’ me.” he breathed, his cock straining against his pants as he watched you fall apart. your head falling back as your body trembled, your back arched and your moans broken as you messily squirted in your panties.

the liquid drenching your boyfriend’s thigh as you continued to grind onto him. you let out a satisfied breath, your puffy folds sticky and wet with your slick as you cane down from your high. “t-thank you daddy.” you bit your lip, toji grinning before taking hold of your waist and pinning you roughly onto the couch. “my turn.”

geto loves fucking you. but he also loves seeing you fall apart under a vibrator. holding you against his chest, your legs held up in the air by one of his hands while the other pressed the toy to your clothed clit. the loud whirring filling the room as pleasure shot through you.

“nngh- o-oh shit— suguru.” you mewled, attempting to arch your hips as the strong vibrations were sent directly into your clit. “f-fuck.”

geto watched with a smirk as you moaned loudly, your eyes filling with pleasurable tears when he pressed it even further onto the sensitive bud. your breathing sped up, head falling onto his chest as the wet spot on your panties grew bigger.

your eyes rolling back and your whimpers becoming shaky as you neared your orgasm.

“there we go. look at that. look so pretty like this.” geto cooed, bringing his lips down to neck as your body began to tremble. your eyes rolling back and your mouth hanging open in a silent scream.

“that’s it- give it to me.” your pussy clenching around nothing at his words before you were cumming uncontrollably, your back arched as your squirts seeped through the fabric and onto his thighs. geto only groaning as he kept the vibrator in place. “good girl, now give me another one.”

nanami sometimes likes to make you cum with his fingers on your clothed clit. laying you down on your bed and pressing his lips to yours while his two fingers rubbed small circles on the bud. the blond man swallowing your moans and whimpers as your back arched.

you let out a small cry when nanami started to kiss down your chest. settling his mouth on your breasts with a groan of his own. sucking one of your nipples into his mouth while he twisted the other with his free hand.

“ahh- kento,” you moaned softly, letting out a string of pretty whines as you grew closer and closer.

“that’s it sweetheart, cum for me when you’re ready.”

you could only mewl, your lips parted in heavy breaths as his skilled fingers worked you off the edge. your body jerking slightly as you shakily breathed his name. letting out another moan when his teeth grazed your nipple.

nanami smiled as you came, feeling you wet your panties with your slick as your body quivered shortly. you panted, nanami coming back up to press his lips onto yours. “gonna fuck you so good now sweetheart.”

choso is needy. so when you tell him he can’t stick it in for reasons he didn’t bother understanding, he finds another way. thrusting needily into the fabric of your panties as he moaned, his precum adding to the wetness of the fabric.

“nngh— f-fuck, so good.” choso whimpered, his hips moving rhythmlessly in attempt to make himself cum. something that he could do even without contact. “b-baby- ahh, does it feel good baby?”

you nodded with a mewl, feeling your boyfriend’s tip bumping into your clit with each of his thrusts. his parted lips and teary eyes making your pussy clench as you moaned out. “feels good baby- nngh— really g-good.”

choso smiled down at you, his hands growing weak as he came closer to spilling. his body laying flat onto yours before he buried his face into your neck. his drool coating your skin as his cock desperately rubbed against you.

“baby,” choso breathed, “i’m so close- are you close too?”

“mhm!”

“f-fuck, ‘m gonna cum- let’s cum to- ahh— together okay?” he let out a high pitched mewl.

you nodded with a cry, your back arching as you made a mess in your panties. drenching the fabric in your wetness making choso groan. his eyes rolling back and his body trembling as he came, the sticky substance spurting onto your clothed cunt as you both panted. “again, please.”

Iwaizumi is the type of guy to come off as a huge asshole solely because he's awkward

Shoutout to Haikyuu!! for showing the diversity of the autism spectrum!

We have :

Ushijima "I have no idea of what’s going on" Wakatoshi

Kageyama "I can’t read social cues & it pisses me off" Tobio

Sakusa "Don’t you dare touch me" Kiyoomi

Akaashi "I felt overwhelmed and anxious so I made some very specific lists to feel better" Keiji

Kozume "I was just looking for Pokémon Tier Lists online and ended up not eating, drinking or sleeping for the last 24 hours" Kenma

Kita "Do not disturb my routine under any circumstances" Shinsuke (+ bonus point for the "crackly" jacket)

cw/ tw. college au. fem!reader, gojo is a little mean (but not really), mild hurt/ comfort, nerd!reader (surprise), reader wears glasses, pet names (ex. baby)

He's captain of the hockey team and lives in the biggest fraternity on campus.

Gojo never had trouble getting a girl's number, yet he finds he can’t shake the thought of you from his head: this mouse of a girl who always has her nose buried in a book and barely acknowledges his existence.

At first, he’d mistaken it for curiosity—not entirely understanding why his gaze fell on you, like a moth to a flame, when he noticed you walking across the campus courtyard. You’d been wearing a soft pink sundress with little pearl buttons holding it together, and a little bow in your hair.

You’d bumped into him, or maybe he bumped into you (he can't remember that part), while fixing the books in your bag, squeaking out a small “sorry” as you pushed up your glasses and scurried past him with a shy smile.

That smile completely disarmed him, leaving him tongue-tied, and he forgot that he’d been walking a girl to class—Cassy?—before said girl started talking again.

“...Right?” she'd asked, and he didn't even know what the question was.

He just nodded as if he’d been paying attention the entire time, uncaring if he'd answered wrong.

Popular!Gojo who initially picks on you for being a nerd only because he can’t think of any other way to talk to you. Sometimes, he even talks you into doing his homework, his excuse being that it gets you to spend more time with him. 

Popular!Gojo whose heart flutters around his ribcage the first time he makes you laugh.

Of course, it’s at his expense. He’d missed your mouth when he leaned in to kiss you, getting your chin instead, though you ended up kissing him back anyway.

Popular!Gojo who, in private, is clingy and likes nestling his head against your tummy so you'll take your attention off of whatever you're doing and focus it on him.

“If you keep doing that you're going to make me fall asleep,” he mumbles, shivering when you run your fingers through the length of his hair again.

“Then fall asleep.”

Popular!Gojo who wears the gold chain you got him under his jersey on game days, and looks for you in the stands the moment his skates touch the ice. A smile stretches across his mouth when he finds you with his number stretched across your chest, and something else hits him like a wave. 

It's the first time he realizes he might be in love.

Popular!Gojo who knows that he totally fucked up this time—took his teasing a little too far and unintentionally acted like you didn’t exist whenever his friends were around—because you refuse to talk to him. He hasn’t told anyone about you yet—not that he’d really know what to say.

“Hey, there’s this girl, she…”

You’re…what? A friend? A girl he exclusively fucks now and then?

He doesn’t know.

And once summer break comes around, Gojo’s stomach does this funny little thing—a ship-sinking feeling, like he’d hit the puck just shy of the goal—when he doesn't get a reply after he asks if you want to go to the beach with him. Go home with him, anything. 

Popular!Gojo who finds himself gripping the sides of your doorway and panting a few hours later, hair slightly messy from running up the four flights of stairs to your floor.

Your brows furrow when you open the door. "Gojo? Are you al—"

“I’m sorry.”

He watches you carefully nibble on your bottom lip and toy with the hem of your shirt.

“Oh…It’s okay.”

“Is that why you’ve been avoiding me? Because you think it’s okay?”

It's the wrong thing to say.

Your brows furrow and your arms cross over your chest. “Avoiding you? You said I was annoying.”

“No, I…I shouldn’t have said that. You’re anything but annoying. You’re…” Beautiful. Funny. Out of my league. But he settles with, “Perfect. You’re perfect, and I’m so fucking sorry for ignoring you that day. I just…I never know what to say when I'm around you.”

“Gojo,” you sigh, “you don’t have to do this. We can just be friends—”

“I like you a lot,” he blurts, hasty because he can see this whole conversation spiraling downhill. “So much, and I’m an idiot. I don’t even know why you stuck around so long.”

“You don't mean that.” You fidget, peeking up at him from under your lashes. 

“I do,” he murmurs. “I mean every single word, except that first part because I'm really in love with you.”

You freeze.

“I've loved you for a while,” he continues. “I should have said it before, but I—”

He's cut off by your lips pressing against his, and your arms wrapped around his shoulders. It's I love you too wrapped up in a kiss and he hopes, can’t help it, but—

“Can I come in?” he mumbles against your mouth. “Please.”

Popular!Gojo who spreads you out on your sheets, heart thudding in his chest at the thought of how close he was to losing this; your soft giggle when he gets your foot caught in your underwear in his haste to remove them. The breathy moan you let out as he hums against your soaked cunt, how your thighs tremble around his head when he makes you cum on his tongue and then his fingers.

He knows he’s not going to last long as his leaky tip dips between your folds, his stomach still doing a series of flips from the adrenaline still coursing through his body. And it doesn’t help how your choked moan makes his cock twitch.

“I’m not letting you leave again,” he rasps against your nipple, lips wrapping around the hard nub and sucking, tongue flicking until your nails bite into his shoulders.

Your laugh is soft and lilted. “Then don’t be mean.”

“I won’t, baby,” he swears, his breathing labored when he notches another inch of his dick inside your wet heat. “I won’t.”

And he watches your eyes roll back behind your slightly crooked glasses as his hands grip your waist to bring you down on the rest of his cock.

Popular!Gojo who snuggles against your chest afterward, his soft cock nestled between your soft-wet thighs, slightly dozing off with your fingers running through his hair. He’s so content that he almost forgets—

“Go to the beach with me,” he mumbles against your breast.

You hum. “You’re so bossy.”

His arms tighten around your waist, cheeks hot and feeling vulnerable. “Please…”

Your fingers trail behind his ear, down the side of his neck, where the chain you got him rests against his collarbone. You run your finger along it before whispering, “Okay, I’ll go.”

He can’t stop himself from smiling.

dating atsumu is having him run out to buy you pads and he purposely buys you like the thickest, maximum absorbing power, level 6 pads for (in his words) “you n your super soaker” so in retaliation you buy size small condoms and put it in his gym bag with a note saying “for tonight xo hope it’s not too roomy, couldn’t find the xsmall :(“ because you know he always yanks shit out of his bag in a hurry and without fail, the box of condoms with the note falls out in front of all his teammates and rather than be embarrassed, he thinks you’re actually his soulmate